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 Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 10:32 am
Laundry Day! Yay?
Calmly she puts the whites in the washing machine. Jade is actually having a good day for once. The brat is away, and that mutt named Patch was thrown outside.
She closes the lid and starts up the machine. The only problem is she didn't notice the fountain pen in the Doc's pocket.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 1:16 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 6:09 pm
thank god i have very little white.... *slowly turns and looks at the Daughter*
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 7:53 am
crying but all my pretty dresses,,,, I'll just get papa to buy me new ones!
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 9:19 am
*Refuses to speak on what has been turned a different color*
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 3:15 pm
*slaps her hands over her eyepatch and winces* You are not washing my clothes any more! I am going to the Quickie clean down the road!!
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 5:19 pm
*giggle* I already sneak down and do my own laundry, plus mostly all my leather clothes need is a quick rub down with some light oiled rags
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 8:24 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2007 7:46 am
*comes running through, dirty from rolling in something best left unmentionable outside and stops behind the maid, dropping a 5 day dead rat at her feet like some sort of prize.*
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 11:50 pm
*Strolls by, notices Patch and the dead rat, looks at the maid, and quickly turns and scurries back the way he came*
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 4:31 pm
eek Stares at the dead thing.
eek Stares at the giant bug.
eek Stares at Patch and his dirt trail.
evil Chases Patch with her newly acquired machete scream
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 6:39 pm
Adam calmed his nerves and made sure the maid was far away before he finally dropped from the ceiling. He made a mental note to always clean up after himself from now and and continued with his patrol.
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 9:37 pm
*running like a wiped dog* GIFT GIFT GIFT!!!!
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